GROWINGS
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To be honest, Sandra was not happy enough with the appointment. If yesterday-yesterday he really wants to reach the top position of manager in the insurance company where he works. But today, he looks very lethargic. Even though with the rise of this position, it is certain that the salary he will receive will increase up to seven times. It has not been added with other benefits.

"Hey, our mistress, why the hell?" Ask a friend of his work curious.

"Know Sandra. Mah ya people, everywhere if it's up in office yes that sumringah that is.." Another friend chimed in.

Sandra just shouts. Once again, he tried calling his home number, Nata's mobile number, and also Hassel's mobile number. But still, he did not manage to connect with Hassel and Nata.

"Maybe they're asleep, Sandra.."

Sandra rolled her eyeballs. "Rama, Bali and Jakarta are only one hour apart. And there's no way Hassel's sleeping this hour.."

Sandra again tried to contact her son. Because from yesterday the day after tomorrow, he and his son could only greet each other once by phone.

"Tomorrow, we're back. So, there's nothing to worry about, right?"

"Come, San... We have fun here!"

"When else can we get together like now? Free from husband and children, hahahaa...!!"

Sandra just shouts. Although Hassel was very annoying, but if he had not met for almost a week, he would have missed too. Moreover, his hand was already gatel wanted to pinch his son's cheek.

Ringg.. The Ring..

Sandra gasp. A facetime call from her son's number.

Clik..

'MAY WHAT THE HELL ARE HASSEL'S PHONES GOING ON?!!'

Sandra gawking. Why is her son's appearance so different? Like there's something...

'Kak Nata, Mbok Sumirah got in the wind how dong?!?'

This time Sandra wasn't just looking. But his eyes were rounded, when the front camera of his son's mobile phone moved to highlight various objects.

"HASSEL WHERE ARE YOU?!!"

Sandra's screams kept all her co-workers from turning their heads. And not a few of them are curious, until finally coming closer.

'Feelings earlier Hassel has entered the wind oil in the bag deh..'

Krsk...

'Then you buy it, Hassel.'

Sandra glared not playing. Clearly what Nata was wearing was winter clothes. With a skull cap, a thick hairy jacket, and also sunglasses that cover both eyes.

"I seem to know the place - -" muttered Rama.

"HASSELL..!!"

'MAMI WHAT THE HELL, SO NOISY?!! MBOK SUMIRAH AGAIN SORE TOFU..!!'

"WHERE ARE YOU NOW?!"

'At Narita Airport. Why did?'

"Yup! Narita's. I'll never forget that airport.." Rama is joking.

'WHY IS MAMI GLARING?!' Hassel's voice was so loud. 'Only mami doang can walk?! Same Hassel Brother Nata can also dongg...!'

"Hassel--wearing you is not at all funny.." Sandra's face turned pale. His mind branched everywhere. How could his 8-year-old son be out of the country, with Nata who can not see, and also Mbok Sumirah who does not know anything...

'Hassel, soon our plane will take off. We better get on fast..'

'Udah yes, Mi. When Hassel arrives in Italy, Hassel calls again. Drug, mommy chatty...'

Click..!

Sandra tried to dial her son's number back. But all he heard was an automatic answering machine from the operator. Even until midnight he tried, the results were in vain.

Until then, Sandra seemed to get an enlightenment. Suddenly he remembered Hassel's social media accounts. He opened it, and he almost had a heart attack when he saw a collection of photos of Hassel and Nata uploaded in it.

"Impossible - this is impossible!! It must be a dream...!"

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